My heart is racing. I feel naked under his steady gaze. "This is not right" I whisper, just loud enough so he can hear me. His gaze more intense now, his eyes never leaving mine. "We shouldn't..." I say again, as I try to shake off this scandalous feeling. I can't believe it. This silence is enveloping me, thrilling me. How can it be so tantalizing just looking into his eyes? Suddenly, he turns breaking eye contact. Why do I desperately want him to look at me again? He slowly lifts his head up and growns lightly. My heart skips a beat. I can see his shoulder dropping in defeat. "Tomorrow night, at the fountain. I will wait for you" He says. In the cruel, crooked world of Cloudspread something extraordinary is about to happen. A bloodcurdling sin. Expect the unexpected.